Sir Walter Raleigh Sailing in the Lowlands. Showing how the famous Ship called the sweet Trinity was taken by a false Galley, and how it was again restored by the craft of a little Sea-boy, who sunk the Galley; as the following Song will declare. To the Tune of, The Sailing in the Lowlands. SIr Walter Raleigh has built a ship in the netherlands, Sir Walter Raleigh has built a ship in the Neatherlands? And it is called the sweet Trinity, And was taken by the false Gallaly, sailing in the Lowlands: Is there never a Seaman bold in the Neatherlands: Is there never a Seamen bold in the Neatherlands? That will go take this false Gallaly, And to redeem the sweet Trinity, sailing in the Lowlands. Then spoke the little Ship-boy in the Neatherlands, Then spoke the little Ship-boy in the Neatherlands, Master, master, what will you give me, And I will take this false Gallaly, And release the sweet Trinity, sailing in the Lowlands. I'll give thee gold, and I'll give thee fee in the Neatherlands, I'll give thee gold, and I'll give thee fee in the Neatherlands; And my eldest daughter thy wife shall be, sailing in the Lowlands. He set his breast, and away he did swim in the Neatherlands, He set his breast, and away did swim in the Neatherlands. Until he came to the false Gallaly, sailing in the Lowlands, HE had an Augor fit for the once, in the Neatherlands, He had an Augor fit for the once, in the Neatherlands; The which will boar Fifteen good holes at once, sailing in the Lowlands Some were at Cards, and at somt Dice in the Neatherlands, Some were at Cards, and some at Dice in the Neatherlands, Until the salt water flashed in their eyes, sailing in the Lowlands. Some cut their hats, and some cut their caps in the Neatherlands; Some cut their hats, and some cut their caps in the Neatherlands, For to stop the salt-water gaps, sailing in the Lowlands. He set his breast and away did swim in the Neatherlands, He set his breast and away did swim in the Neatherlands; Until he came to his own ship again, sailing in the Lowlands, I have done the work I promised to do in the Neatherlands, I have done the work I promised to do in the Neatherlands. For I habe sunk the false Gallaly, And released the sweet Trinity, sailing in the Lowlands. You promised me gold, and you promised me, fee in the Neatherlands, You promised me gold, and you promised me fee, in the Neatherlands, Your eldest daughter my wife she must be, sailing in the Lowlands. You shall have gold, and you shall have fee in the Neatherlands, You shall have gold, and you shall have a fee in the Neatherlands. But my eldest daughter your wife shall never be for sailing in the Lowlands. Then fare you well, you cozening Lord in the Neatherlands, Then fare you well, you cozening Lord in the Neatherlands. Seeing you are not so good as your word, for sailing in the Lowlands. And thus I shall conclude my Song of the sailing in the Lowlands, And, thus I shall conclude my Song of the sailing in the Lowlands; Wishing all happiness to all Seamen both old & young in their sailing in the Lowlands. This may be printed R. L. S. Printed for I. Conyers, at the Black-Raven the first shop in Fetter-Lane next Holborn.